Chapter 118: Kyle's Little Huya (and the accidental Luoluo)
Chapter 118 Kyle’s Little Tiger Fang (and Luo Luo’s Accident)
Author: Scarlet Echo
Chapter 118 Kyle’s Little Tiger Fang (and Luo Luo’s Accident)
Kyle's plan hit the target three inches.
If you remember the truth and keep it in mind, there will be repercussions.
But whether the response is filled with love, or whether Kyle used love as a thread to weave a death trap, it's hard to say.
Will it hurt? Heartache, that’s right.
When the Shadow Wolf King once again tried to save a two-headed Shadow Wolf, Kyle once again used its chaotic pace to pull his body with magic threads.
"Despicable! Don't you erect apes know how to fight head-on!?" The wolf king roared angrily, but it knew that this human could not understand.
"So what if it happens or not? Who cares?" Kyle said coldly.
The Shadow Wolf King was stunned for a moment. It was roaring unintentionally, but it didn't expect to get a reply from Kyle.
It doesn't know that there is a magic called knowing languages.
It just felt that since these guys could communicate, why didn't the two sides try to communicate with each other, but directly launched a desperate attack.
Well, as for whether it launched the attack first... does that matter? The important thing is that too many of its guards have died now!
But in this moment of hesitation, Kyle did not use Lucius's skull-crushing gauntlet to pull the magic thread and leave blood marks on it, but suddenly pulled himself in the direction of the Wolf King.
Quick! Quick! Quick!
At a speed that the player can barely see, Kyle, holding the moon blade, rushed forward instantly. The Wolf King wanted to dodge directly, but he met those pink eyes that exuded magical and charming power.
For a moment, it actually remembered its original female wolf... Unfortunately, that female wolf was later contaminated by the old wolf king.
Not good! What was I thinking!
The Shadow Wolf King came to his senses, but it was too late. Kyle changed his path like lightning, flew past the side of its head, and escaped away in an instant.
A deep knife mark penetrated one of the Wolf King's eyes, causing it to let out a heart-rending roar.
True and false, false and true, Wolf King, you don’t think that I am planning to be a support person on the spot...your flesh and blood, your strength.
Kyle opened his mouth and lightly traced the small fangs with his tongue. Now he really looked like a succubus.
The next moment, the ruthless curse attack approached it again.
Unable to regain its sight for a moment, it let out a deafening roar, as if trying to scare away Old White.
But Old White's sword has no emotions, only the desire to enjoy killing.
This sword strike was completely different from before. The Shadow Wolf King had no way to determine where he was mainly attacking him. The black flames on his body couldn't gather in one place, and he couldn't dodge it and had nowhere to hide.
It only heard the sound of flesh being torn apart, the swaying sword light illuminated the darkness, and the curse power thicker than blood poured down. In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and a shadow wolf guard fell on the spot.
Splashes of blood coated its fur.
"Human—"
The Dark Night Wolf King was roaring. This was the first time that it did not refer to humans as erect apes, and the burning black flames once again repaired the wounds on its body.
It let out an almost desperate roar, not because it was severely injured, but because everything it valued was being taken away by these terrifying erect apes.
That is the future of their wolf pack, and it is the wolf pups that they have worked hard for for many years to develop into what they are today.
And now there is nothing!
"King! King!"
The dark clouds that obscured the moonlight had dispersed at some point, and the clear moonlight shone on this land.
Suddenly, there was a sound of charging in the distance. The sound resounded through the forest, waking up the already chaotic night.
Clear and continuous trampling sounds continued to sound. The wolves looked towards the source of the sound and found that it was the rangers holding torches high and charging towards this side.
"Everyone on alert——"
The leading rangers shouted loudly, and the rangers following them from a distance dispersed and got into a charging posture.
The rush of thousands of people gave people a sense of depressing shock, and the wolves began to get into chaos.
The wolf king felt the shadow of death in the trampling of the charging iron hooves, and it began to curse its own lack of consideration.
You shouldn't trap yourself here just to take revenge on a group of weaklings, affecting the attack plan of the entire wolf pack.
Behind the rangers, there is another group of rangers, confronting a group of shadows in the distance.
Those were some of the wolves it sent out, but not all.
Apparently there was a disconnect between the wolves.
Only some of the wolves realized it, and the rangers left the territory they had occupied and headed towards the direction of the Wolf King.
There may be quite a few of them staring blankly at the still warm campfire in the deserted camp...
Dan, who was leading the way, held his breath while letting the rangers following him understand one thing. They were going to use their concentrated strength to penetrate these wolves.
The only thing needed is to wait for their captain's order.
“All the troops, get out of here—” Dan yelled, “disperse!!!”
The rangers who were attacking with the charge of arrows suddenly dispersed, exposing a group of players behind them.
This group of players, mainly composed of cursed swordsmen, all hold wooden short guns in their hands. They are not of high level, so it is difficult to hurt the wolves.
But they also have their own ideas, such as pouring all the magic power into the short spear in their hands, regardless of anything, just to cause the most damage in the shortest time.
The wooden short spears shot into the air like meteors, and fell like raindrops with the force of falling.
Curse power is a fairly universal force, but unlike normal magic, it is extremely corrosive.
When humans faced other huge races that were difficult to cause harm, this was a profession that was specially selected to be the most cost-effective and capable of drilling through the skin of giant creatures.
Although most of this group of players are Level 1, the mana poured into them is not an illusion.
The short spear storm attached to the spell instantly "ignited" the grassland where the wolves were.
The crimson mantra continued to spread, forming a special scarlet field.
The patrol team led by Dan had already met up with Jonathan's Gangya team in advance, and the two teams were divided into 10 expedition teams, with an average of 10 to 13 people in each expedition team.
And the number of players is even greater. Now the number of players who hang out in the dungeon for a long time has exceeded 30,000.
Although due to time issues at this time, the number of players who can keep up is only about 600, but when the number reaches a certain level, a strange reaction between the magic power and the magic power occurs.
Most of the time, more is stronger, and with great power, bricks will fly!
The colliding spells swallowed each other up in a small area, clinging to the wolves like viscous liquid.
Although it failed to cause damage to the wolves immediately, it was visible to the naked eye that the specially protected fur on the wolves flickered, and the diffuse magical light was being corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Run away after the fight, don't get close to the wolves!" someone among the players yelled.
If anyone pays close attention to what these players are riding on, they will smile.
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Street Diary:
[Interesting facts in the live broadcast room]
Luoluo once said before that he often listens to ASMR in the live broadcast room. Luoluo is also one of the room managers of the live broadcast room. One day, he said in the live broadcast room that he was exhausted from writing code today. Then another room manager was interested and asked about it.
If it were the previous "Reincarnated Succubus", I might not have dared to name the book, but for the new title, I just put my hands on my hips and said, yes, it is "What to Do if It's Too Popular with Players".
Then I got "hair care money" from Brother Afu (yes, you heard it right, Brother Afu's original words).
[Something happened to the author]
I went out for a run today (a very serious kind of thing), made a phone call to my family, and then...
To be continued (Looking back, it really gives me a headache, and now the author feels so cold)...